Royally Sold |Completed|Not Edited|

Royally Sold |Completed|Not Edited|

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|I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS YOUNG AND STUPID. IT IS NOT EDITED, THEREFORE THERE ARE MANY MISTAKES/PLOT HOLES/THINGS THAT DON'T MAKE SENSE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.| Royalty, what is it? Having superiority over others? Having some special blood in you that magically makes you better than everyone else? What is it? To me, it's where I used to come from, where I was born, where I was kicked out from...where I felt unwanted and helpless. You could say I'm glad I'm no longer accounted for as Royalty. I'm no longer welcomed...but my new life is much worse...as I was Royally Sold. Luna has had a hard life just because she was different, sold away to slavery because she didn't fit the perfect family image. Will Luna's life finally take a turn for the better or for worse when she meets a regular charmer who see's himself as a Casanova? Not only will she have to battle for his love but she will have to overcome the darkness that is slowly consuming her and decide who is truly on her side and if she will allow herself to succumb to the darkness and forever lose herself and what's left of her sanity. This is Royally Sold *Sequel- Finding Angels Wings. New time, era, characters but still the rebellious attitude and a new found Angel*
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With his eyes trained on me he growls, "Unchain me." The supervisor chirps quietly, "I can't." His head swivels to her, and his fists are clenched in anger, "LET ME TOUCH WHAT IS MINE!" My eyes widen at the Alpha tone in his voice, and my stomach starts fluttering when I realize he called me his. Alpha. My mate is an Alpha. Which means I am a Luna, but I am a human. My heart breaks, a human cannot be Luna. --- When a girl turns eleven she is sent away to a camp, where she will meet her mate. Everyday the girls walk across a platform passing multiple werewolves that have just turned eighteen, praying that one of them is her mate. Cosette never thought she would find her mate because she is human. But she does find her mate, and he's an Alpha. How can a human be Luna without disrupting the pack's way of life?

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